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She didn't go out next to each other in the morning, fearing that she would run into embarrassment with Yun Long, but the door of the next room just didn't open.She managed to overcome the psychological barrier and ran to look, only to find that the guy had long since disappeared.

"Hahahahaha... It looks like she doesn't want to see you." The system added insult to injury mercilessly.

"Shut up! Talk so much!" Chen Rong gritted his teeth angrily.

Chen Rong waited for a few days but couldn't find Yunlong, so he simply entered the small realm of the magic palace to practice in seclusion.This retreat has been going on for three to five years, and for people like them, it's just a snap of the fingers.

When she came out, there was still no big change in the Demon Realm. On the contrary, there was some rift between the Yaozu and the Heaven Realm for some reason.And although the heavenly realm attacked the demon realm, but with Yunlong around, it really didn't dare to act rashly.

However, because of this, Chen Rong's title of Venerable Yunlong in black over the past few years has actually overshadowed him----Chen Rong feels like a demon emperor who has passed away.

"Congratulations, master, for greatly increasing your cultivation base and breaking through the emperor's cultivation base." Gu Cai respectfully congratulated.

"What I said at the beginning is indeed correct. The Devil Emperor really has a bright future, which is admirable." Zhan Tian couldn't help but sigh.

When Chen Rong saw Zhan Tian, ​​he remembered that this guy was taken to Jincheng a few years ago by his own public revenge, so he asked, "How is your poetry writing recently?"

"I think... some things may really require some talent." Zhan Tian hesitated to speak.

Chen Rong couldn't help laughing: "Life is long, if you are not afraid of failure."

Zhan Tian nodded, what he didn't say was that he tied up a poet who was passing by Jincheng.Although he can't write poems, he can supervise others to write poems, the nature of which is similar.

"Where's Baichi?"

Gu Cai replied: "The love-hate relationship between her and Venerable Bai Tong of the Yaozu is still going on."

Chen Rong understood: "Your cultivation bases have also improved pretty well, Zhan Tian, ​​you have also reached the cultivation base of Demon Lord, and it won't take long for Gu Cai to be almost there."

A round meat ball squeezed in from the crowd, knocked over a large area, and said in a very loud voice: "Big pot, big pot, the forehead's cultivation has already reached the devil emperor!"

The corner of Chen Rong's mouth twitched. Could it be that Warcraft advances so quickly?Fortunately, this guy is on my side, otherwise she would really cry.

The trivial matters of the Demon Palace were handled by ancient talents. Chen Rong came out to meet the courtiers of the Demon Palace, gave some advice on their cultivation, distributed some rare treasures, and did a good job as a shopkeeper.

"This flower budded a few years ago, why hasn't it bloomed yet?" Chen Rong left everyone to search for Yunlong, and lay on the window sill to look at the potted flower.Raising his hand to touch the bud, he smiled.

She raised her eyes to look at Yun Long who was standing silently outside the window, propped her chin, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid there will be a war soon. Logically speaking, I have almost no chance of winning the Demon Realm against the Five Realms." Chen Rong smiled, "But I just think I can do it."

Yunlong handed over the paper.

"I will help you, I will never lose."

Chen Rong knew that Yunlong was very powerful, but she couldn't be expected to fight against the whole world for herself, could she?

"I don't know when it started, but I decided that no matter what happens, you will be by my side." Chen Rong smiled: "I can't even remember how you appeared in my life step by step."

She jokingly said: "I seem to have begun to rely on you, what should I do?"

Yun Long pondered for a long time, then made a formula, and cast a wave of spiritual power on the flower.

Chen Rong was curious but didn't ask. When she was going to bed at night, she smelled a faint but seductive fragrance in the air.For some reason, there was an ethereal singing sound in my ears.The song could not be determined from where it came from, but it kept echoing in her ears.Deep and mournful, yet majestic, as if to attract something back from this darkness.

The curtain was blown by the wind, and the bead hanging around Chen Rong's neck actually shone brightly at this moment.

She sat up from the bed, took off the bead, and put it in the palm of her hand, only to see the bead burst open with a buzzing sound.The ray of light from the seal in the middle flew out, and flew towards the flower pot by the window with a "snack".

It was only then that Chen Rong realized that the pot of flowers covered by the moonlight had already opened. The flowers looked like manjusawa, but they also looked like lotus flowers.

Chen Rong walked over step by step.Raising his hand to stroke the petals on the top, his eyes suddenly became hot, and he felt inexplicably sad.Suddenly remembered a dream she had once had, in which she was floating on the boundless water in a small boat, and she had seen this kind of flower in that dream.

A tear fell from the socket of her eye and hit the window sill with a thud. She raised her hand belatedly and wiped away the tear.

"What the hell is this? Why did I suddenly cry? This flower is indeed something from Buddhism, but it's different..."

She rubbed her face in a panic, "Calm down, don't be affected by foreign objects."

The wind is moving.

Yun Long appeared outside the window, raised his pale and slender hand, and the flower turned into ashes in an instant, turning into a red light, and the red light seemed to converge on Yun Long's hand.

Chen Rong stared blankly at those light spots, which seemed to have vitality, all attached to Yun Long's body, and disappeared bit by bit.

This process does not end until dawn.

Although Chen Rong was full of doubts, he still pretended to be relaxed and said, "You want to use this to repair your soul or body? That's why you approached me?"

Although she also guessed that Yunlong had other purposes, but now that she knew the truth, her heart was shrouded in great disappointment.

Yunlong stood on the steps with his head down, untied the tie on the cloak, and slowly pushed back the huge black hat inside.The black cloak fell to the ground, revealing her real body.

A head of silver-white long hair almost fell to his knees, and every strand of hair was full of luster.There was no expression on that face, but the appearance was extremely beautiful.

"Xiwei?" Chen Rong was stunned: "How could it be you?"

Yun Long raised his head, looked at Chen Rong with those pale brown eyes, and said with a hoarse voice, "I am Yun Long, a protoss, not a demon. Xiwei is just one of my best."

"Huh?" Chen Rong was confused.

"I was wiped out of my consciousness at the bottom of the abyss, and I just remembered something."

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